Like the jolt that started me down this road
If I live or die, I am going back home, back with YOU, my life, alone in wonder.
Like the jolt that started me down this road
The blood makes me realise I want to be on the
Coast of California like in Mendecino
So spread my ashes and if Pam would also join me there
I may not be able to make it back there in this life
I don't want to remain if I cannot reach America
It won't be a place I care for any more
Let's make it last, lets find a way
I realize now the SPIRIT is going to break all your hearts through Trump as he is the THIEF that breaks your heart and then you will know the true intentions of my heart.
I come as a thief in the night,,, Trump is a THIEF but the SPIRIT in synchronicity after the great HUMILIATION is what you get if you have true intention of heart
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